In the end of the world, the paper of a child who wears ancient times cannot afford to be hurt

It rained last night, the next morning the sky was as blue as washing, and the smell of grass mixed with earthy smell in the air made people feel very relaxed.

Of course, this refers to a good night's sleep. Although he is still a little tired, he is already fine. Mu Ze is sitting by the half-open window after breakfast.

The wind and the rain rushed over, and when they were about to rest, they were sent out to toss all night. When they came to the yard, they couldn't relax at all.

It's not that the matter Ou Siye entrusted to them was too difficult to investigate. On the contrary, they found out that the person who ambushed their owner last night was a member of the altar owner sect of the Demon Cult, and even the altar owner did it himself. The claims were all checked out.And the reason why the altar master was like this was because of the three-day agreement between the upright and the Devil's Cult, he wanted to deal with Ousye himself first and then go to the Demon's Cult's leader to receive credit.

However, even so, the two of them, who knew that their owner was displeased, still spent the night outside looking for trouble before returning.After all, this is considered a disguised form of punishment.

Glancing at the two people who walked in with some fatigue, Mu Ze silently lit a piece of wax for them in his heart, then turned his head and continued to look at the scenery.He has been nagging all morning this morning, it is really hard to imagine that the dignified owner of Ou Dazhuang can be so long-winded.Thinking that I was not seriously ill at all but was almost asked to lie on the bed for a few days. If I hadn’t acted like a baby, how could I sit here now? Strong in bed.

Thinking of acting like a spoiled child, Mu Ze wanted to cover his face, God knows whether he did such a stupid thing because of brain congestion after sitting on the bed and eating breakfast.

"Master." The two came in to say hello, and after seeing that the person sitting by the window was fine, they began to report what they had found.

Ousye might not have been able to guess who they met last night, and the two of them just talked about the details briefly, such as the fact that the ambush last night was from the Demon Cult but the leader of the Demon Cult did not know about it.

But Mu Ze turned his head when he heard the so-called three-day agreement, "You want to make an appointment with someone?"

It was because he pulled his sleeves and eagerly asked to get up that he was embarrassed, so Ou Siye didn't stay by the window with him, but sat behind the desk next to him.

At this time, upon hearing his question, he walked to his side in two steps, raised his hand to smooth his slightly frowning brows, and closed the wooden window smoothly while briefly explaining the reason for the engagement.

Seeing his movements from the corner of the eye, Mu Ze didn't say anything, but saw that he didn't take off the finger that was stroking the center of his brow for a long time, so he stretched out his hand to grab it, pursed his lips and glanced at the two behind his eyes.

Qin Yan didn't think there was anything wrong, but Mo Jin returned him a smile with no clear meaning.

"Those people can't beat Yi Limo by themselves, why are you involved..." Mu Ze lowered his head and complained in a low voice, but didn't let go of his hand.

"Master, according to the time, then tomorrow is the day for the battle appointment, but we should make some preparations first?" Mo Jin said.

"You go to the people from the Wulin League and tell them that the decisive battle has been postponed." Obviously, seeing that the people around him are not in good spirits, and the doctor can't see the reason for his sudden fever, Ou Siye is not right at this time. willing to leave.

Seeing him looking at him, Mu Ze naturally guessed that he made such a decision because of himself. At first, he wanted to say that he was fine, but after thinking about it, why not go to the decisive battle, so he played with his fingers , silent.

Mo Jin and the two naturally wished for a delay or something, after all, they would have more time to make arrangements and save any surprises.

However, Qin Yan wanted to vomit blood when he thought that he had to run out just after he came back.Seeing the owner of the villa turned his back to him, he winked at the person sitting on the soft couch.

Mu Ze saw it, and thought that he was the one who insisted on coming out to hurt them, while unconsciously pinching the fingers of the people beside him, he said: "This time when I came out, Mo Jin and the others took good care of me all the way, it was yesterday The heavy rain didn’t make me wet a single drop. It’s not urgent to spread the word, they’ve been busy all night, let them go to rest first.”

Mo Jin is still very satisfied with his pleading that avoids the most serious and ignores the most important ones. Just as she was thinking that someone who had been crying sleepy last night could go to rest, she heard that guy answer with a smile: "Yeah, if he didn't want to , I can bathe and dress for you along the way.”

"Who wants you to help with bathing and dressing." After Mu Ze, who is used to joking with him these days, retorted casually, he couldn't help but think of the guy who asked him when he stayed in the hotel before if he was afraid of the dark and if he wanted to sleep with him, so he made up again. He rolled his eyes.

On the contrary, Mo Jin resisted the urge to caress her forehead, and secretly sighed that some joking person deserved to be awake.

Sure enough, after hearing Qin Yan's words and seeing Mu Ze's interaction with him, Ou Siye took the hand that was playing with his fingers instead, and said casually: "For those who practice martial arts, it's fine even if they don't rest for a few days and nights." , we can’t let people from the Wulin League find us instead.”

Just as Mu Ze was about to ask why the others were not allowed to go, Mo Jin had already responded: "Since the owner has decided to postpone the time for the final battle, he should indeed inform the Wulin League as soon as possible, and the two subordinates will go right away." When Qin Yan had a reaction, he dragged him away.

"Hey...what are you in a hurry for? Go slowly..."

Ignoring his words, Mo Jin thought to himself: You didn't hear the owner say that it's okay to not rest for a few days and nights during the martial arts practice. Do you really want to be sent out by the owner to run around for the next few days?

Seeing those two people walking away, Mu Ze raised his head, "Alright, why are you torturing them?"

"It's only a few days' work, but you and them have a good relationship." Seeing his raised eyebrows, Ou Siye pinched his cheek in a puzzled way, "I can't bear to torment you, so I have to Toss them."

Hearing this, Mu Ze's face turned red, and then he said indifferently: "Anyway, I'm not mine, and I don't feel sorry for you if you make trouble."

"En", Ou Siye said in a tone similar to his: "Anyway, it's not you, I don't feel sorry for you."

Hearing what he said, Mu Ze suddenly laughed, then turned around and pushed the window open, then slammed back into his arms and continued to enjoy the scenery.

Seeing that there was no wind at this time, Ou Siye also followed him, pulled the thin quilt on his body, and opened the windows for him.

In addition to the blue sky, only the trees and flowers in the yard can be seen.Mu Ze looked at it for a while and asked casually, "Can't you go out for a walk?"

Although he knew that his limbs were a little weak at this time, but seeing that his spirit had recovered a bit, Ou Siye did not directly refuse, "After dinner, if you don't feel hot again, go for a stroll in the garden."

Hearing what he said, Mu Ze was still happy. After all, he was nestled in the carriage all the way, and it was really uncomfortable to have to lie on the bed when he finally arrived.

After a while, seeing the wind blowing outside, Ou Siye raised his hand and closed the window.When she lowered her head, she found that the eyes of the person in her arms were half-opened and half-closed, obviously sleepy again.

Raising his hand to touch his forehead, he was relieved when he saw that the fever did not reappear. After he fell asleep, Ou Siye gently picked him up and sent him back to the bed.

Mo Jin and the two rushed over there for more than an hour, and soon informed the Wulin League and everyone in Jianghu about the postponement of the decisive battle.

"Tomorrow's decisive battle is known all over the world, why did Zhuangzhu Ou say it will be postponed?"

"Yeah, he represents my martial arts decent, so suddenly postponed, those who don't know think that our decent is afraid of that demon sect."

"I think it's because the owner of Ou Dazhuang is afraid of the Demon Cult. Let's choose someone else..."

"If you don't have that ability, why bother to take on that matter, now that you have agreed to it, you have to postpone it... Really..."

Qin Yan was displeased when he heard those words, "Since you are so capable, why did you invite the owner of my family back then? I don't think there is any need to postpone it as you said. You choose another tomorrow with high martial arts skills." Go directly."

Hearing that sarcastic tone, remembering that it was indeed the person who invited Ou Siye to come, his voice fell silent.

However, there are still some people talking quietly.

"We invited Zhuang Zhu Ou back then, and I hope you all don't lie." Wen Yi swept towards the crowd with displeasure on his face, and when they all calmed down, he couldn't help sighing secretly: Today's martial arts is really in decline. Hope that the younger generation can rise quickly.Looking at his son, he finally felt a little relieved.

"I don't know why Zhuang Zhuang Master Ou wants to postpone the decisive battle?"

Mo Jin still gave Wen Yi face, so he replied half-truthfully: "Last night, the owner was ambushed and slightly injured, so..."

As soon as he said this, the crowd erupted again.

"It must be the work of that despicable Demon Cult."

"Who else but them..."

Too lazy to listen to their nonsense, and in order to avoid them asking too much, Mo Jin took the opportunity to greet Wen Yi and left.

Although Wen Yi and his son wondered why Ousye would go out in the middle of the night and encounter an ambush, but after all they asked someone to involve him, so they just pretended that they hadn't thought of this question and let them go.

On the other hand, upon receiving the news that the decisive battle was postponed, Yi Limo sent people to investigate and found out that it was a foolish thing done by the members of the sect, so he was definitely displeased.

"Who told you to make up your own mind?" Yi Limo said angrily as he knocked the famous altar master a foot away with one palm.It should have been resolved earlier, but it was pushed back by this idiot.

"This subordinate deserves to die, this subordinate deserves to die..." The man didn't dare to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth when he got up, he just kowtowed violently, "This subordinate shouldn't have spoiled the leader's decisive battle on his own initiative, but Ous Ye was not injured. Where, how much time can't be missed by the leader..."

"You really deserve to die, but it's not that you missed this seat's decisive battle, but that you have done useless work. If you kill him, it's fine, and this seat can still praise you. The person who broke the altar is only left for him. A little injury..." Looking at him sharply, Yi Limo said coldly, "Since there are not many people left in the altar, there is no need for you, the altar owner, to exist."

After saying those words, Yi Limo left the hall, but he didn't see how he made a move, and the person kneeling on the ground was silent.